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Jul 2012
Inhale.
Exhale.
Inhale.
Exhale.
It takes too much thought to smell the flowers
Intricate waves of lavender and pollen
Tangled through my senses
Bees yonder, contemplating and stalling
Inhale.
Long Exhale.
Sigh of relief
A boulder lifted from my thoughts
Is this peace?
Or time that I'm glad I bought
Arianna Anderson
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